Since he never knew
What life had tossed
He was bolted
In his underlying good fortune
Since he had never known
How consumes the coal
A few delicate kisses
To blow sparkle into powder
He had never known
Instructions to include a coal
Or on the other hand from where it blows
To make a sparkle
To round and top
My ramblings so riveted,
Underneath the world's lap
Rests the leader of the fellow
Since he knew
What life needed to tossed,
He would have remained a tree
In the thick mangrove, similar to three.